#2 Broken Pieces

Quirky Girl

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Tired of gathering broken pieces,

Sharp but dead like ashes.

Filled with memories old,

Wish they would re-shape in a mould.

Wanna empty the box and them flow,

So the pieces won’t prick me as I let go.


Letting go is the hardest part,

How is anyone able to forget the past.

Cause its the past that haunts me,

That makes my future unable to see.

So before its ruined, I have to be bold,

These broken pieces I have, I cannot hold.


I will empty the box and let them flow,

So the pieces won’t prick me as I let go.

This one is my second! Deeply meaningful if you go through it. Do share if you like 🙂 ❤

– xoxo, Quirky Girl.

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